She notice me sitting in a corner booth at the back of the bar. She was curious and intriged, I was dressed in a dark suit, my salt and peper hair nea...tly trimmed, rugged facial features, muscular build, and she gussed my age to be about 54.She asked the bartender to send me a drink, she also asked him he knew I was. The bartender told her I was part owner of the restaurant, a wealthy lawyer and business mogul, and a player. She turned looking at me and smiled as the drink was delivered. I. Their house in Tangletown, north of Seattle proper, has three floors, with the master suite (with built on patio) and a spare room on the top floor, three bedrooms on the second (with patio for the two girls' rooms), and an open floor plan on the main floor consisting of a comfortable, if small, kitchen and a living room with all the usual entertainment options. There is an unfinished basement used for storage and a small backyard, with privacy fence and a few fruit trees and room for small. Why was the prospect of not having Dennis around so disturbing? They went inside. Lois looked around. Dennis’s mother had exquisite taste and a real sense of style. The house was furnished with high quality reproductions of Victorian-era furniture. Everything was coordinated. The house managed to look like a showplace, but be comfortable at the same time. ‘Come on,’ Dennis said, grabbing their suitcases. ‘You’ll be staying in theguest bedroom. I’ll show you where it is.’ He led the way up the. ” He said thoughtfully.“The Judge that Rene talked to said that if the reporter got in to the prison, that he could have given her my name.” I said and Jake looked thoughtful but nodded.I wonder how Jake was tracking me ... I guess if you had his money, you could do just about anything you wanted. That thought made me shiver. If I now had ‘Fuck You‘ money, then Everett used to have ‘Fuck the world‘ money and Jake has ‘Fuck the UNIVERSE‘ money!Rene had a thoughtful look on her face and reached.
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